With so many descendants, only Chen Ji said that when he wanted to stay in the territory of the Nine Dead, he only thought about cultivation, plus a little filial piety to his ancestors.

Instead of coveting Chen Xuan or something else.

In fact, it doesn't matter if they covet. In Chen Xuan's eyes, the things they covet are just worthless things that are too lazy to deal with.

It's okay to let them covet, anyway, I have to rely on them to improve the Cultivation Base, and everyone gets what they need.

But Chen Ji made Chen Xuan happy in his heart.

Without saying anything touching, he nodded slightly and said, "Of course you can."

Gently moving Xiao Zi to the keel chair, Chen Xuan stood up with his hands behind his back.

Introduced to Chen Ji: "This is the Demon Monarch of the Demon Realm, the Demon Monarch of the ancient era, my friend, I may meet often in the future and call him..." Chen Xuan thought for a while that Chen Ji should be What is Xiao Yuan's name, he said nonsense: "Demon Monarch is fine."

Chen Ji immediately clenched his fists and saluted: "Meet Demon Monarch."

Xiao Yuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at Chen Xuan, raised his hand, and said, "You don't need to call me Demon Monarch, I'm high in seniority but I'm all empty, just call me Xiao Dage according to your human habits."

Glancing at the ancestor, seeing that there was no objection on Chen Xuan's face, Chen Ji lowered his head and said, "Xiao Dage."

In fact, according to the generation in the world, Chen Ji is Chen Xuan's descendant, I don't know how many generations, he is called Chen Xuan as the ancestor, Chen Xuan and Xiao Yuan are friends, they are the same generation, so Chen Ji will call Xiao Yuan no matter how bad it is. uncle.

But Xiao Yuanchang is younger than Chen Ji, so let's call him Dage.

Xiao Yuan was in a very comfortable mood. Chen Xuan, the descendant, was not as frightened as other humans when he heard that Xiao Yuan was a Demon Monarch, and even when he heard that Xiao Yuan was a Demon Monarch, there was no turbulence on his face at all.

With joy in my heart, I took out a big red flower from my own storage ring.

Pushing along the air in front of Chen Ji, the red flower floated in front of Chen Ji.

"This is the flower of the other side of the blood spirit that is unique to our demon world. Although it may be a broken flower in the eyes of your ancestors, it is a rarity of our demon race."

Xiao Yuan said lightly: "This flower is highly poisonous, but it has a strong life-saving power. When we first met, I think you are very polite, so I will treat it as a gift for you."

Both Chen Xuan and Chen Ji were surprised, and Chen Ji was surprised that Xiao Yuan gave him a gift.

Chen Xuan was surprised that Xiao Yuan actually gave Chen Ji the Flower of the Blood Spirit as a gift. Although the surprises were the same, the connotations of surprise were completely different.

Every time a witch is born in the demon world, there will be such a flower of the other side of the blood spirit. From the ancient times to the present, there have only been more than a dozen flowers of the other side of the blood spirit in the more than one hundred Ten Thousand Years. Xiao Yuan actually took out one. Come out and give it to Chen Ji as a gift?

Frowning slightly confused, Chen Xuan felt Chen Ji's gaze.

Turning his head, he met Chen Ji's questioning gaze.

‘Old Ancestor, can I accept it?’

After thinking about it, Chen Xuan raised his chin and motioned Chen Ji to keep it.

You want it, but you can't afford it.

Then Chen Xuan's mind flashed, and he finally remembered why Xiao Yuan and Chen Ji gave such an expensive gift when they first met.

In his eyes, he knew that he was a Demon Monarch, but still respectfully saluted him. There must be very few humans who are not afraid of him.

Feeling sad again, Chen Xuan beckoned to Chen Ji and said, "It's getting late, we haven't eaten yet, you go to the vegetable garden and cook a table of food yourself."

Then he instructed: "The fish, meat, and meat that you need to use, catch them yourself. They are all gadgets that I raised. It's not a pity.

Chen Ji's eyelids twitched and he came down. I thought to myself, you are the only one who ate that mythical beast Qilin as a domestic pig...

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